The middle-aged duelist's cold voice echoed throughout the tower.

A girl exclaimed in surprise, and the other students were also caught up in the atmosphere, becoming tense.

The man frowned upon seeing this, but remembering that they were a group of students, his tone softened:

"I'm not targeting you personally, this is just advice."

True professional duelists aren't as glamorous as you usually see them. When facing life-or-death crises…”

One of the boys stood up and shouted, "That's something that happens after we graduate from university!"

Saying things like that to a girl, is this bullying a student because of your seniority?

The boys and girls were in the prime of their youth, and hearing the girl sobbing, their rebellious spirit flared up again.

You Ming sensed a strange atmosphere around him; this uncle seemed intent on going to fight to the death with a dimensional duelist or a professional duelist.

In daily communication, things are usually concise and clear, but it's also common for them to hurl insults at each other.

The person in front of me was still holding back their temper, though their tone was a bit harsh. How could they cry over that?

When you encounter enemies who turn people into cards at the drop of a hat, or who immediately slap a group of dogs walking around, wouldn't your legs go weak and you just wait to die?

The middle-aged man frowned and repeated, "I didn't mean to humiliate her."

We are now inside the dueling arena. If you do not wish to join us there, please leave.

He turned to leave, not wanting to say another word to these young people who had never experienced a battlefield.

"stop!"

A roguish-looking guy standing in the back row said, "Excuse my bluntness, but officer, you should apologize to her."

He had a side-parted hairstyle, wore an earring, and had a cigarette in his mouth.

He had an expression that made him seem like he was the most important person in the world, which attracted the attention of many girls.

He walked up to the middle-aged man and blocked his way: "If you don't apologize today, I will absolutely not let you pass."

As he spoke, he threw out a duel disk and took out a chain specifically for life-or-death duels.

It looks like it's a special edition for Duel Tower.

"I haven't had my deck for very long, but the test results against the Duel AI show that I can defeat my opponent within 5 minutes."

If you don't apologize, then accept my just verdict!

This scene caused the students inside the tower to exclaim in surprise: "He actually dared to stop a professional?"

But this was quickly followed by admiration: "Yes, an apology is necessary!"

"We support you, classmate!"

The roguish-handsome guy suddenly felt the admiring gazes around him, raised his arms, and said calmly: "That's right, that's the feeling of being the center of attention."

The middle-aged duelist looked at the flamboyant young man before him, somewhat puzzled:

Who gave him this confidence? A clueless brat who just finished building his deck and has no experience dares to stop him?

But he's a professional, and he can't just lay a hand on students, let alone a group of kids.

"Apologize! Just because someone is a professional player doesn't mean they can bully others? They must apologize!"

The noise around them was constant; all the other columns had already gone in, and only this column was still standing.

The middle-aged man, exasperated and helpless, approached the girl with reddened eyes, about to speak—

"Wait a minute," the thug-like man suddenly spoke up.

He walked up to You Ming, who had been watching his surroundings the whole time:

"Hey kid, stop spacing out. Why don't you feel any sense of team participation?"

Come join me in this victory I've won!

After Ye Lingxuan finished speaking, he waited for You Ming's admiring gaze.

You Ming snapped out of his reverie, looked at the helpless middle-aged professional gamer and the excited students in the carriage, and sneered.

"What are you looking at? Are you watching me use my youth and ignorance to pressure a professional player?"

They don't want to argue with a bunch of idiots like you, otherwise you'd all be lying there talking now.

"He was in the wrong first, so it's only right that we make him apologize. Don't you have any sympathy at all?"

When the students saw someone not fitting in, they immediately started criticizing them.

"Screw your mother!"

You Ming cursed and walked up to the middle-aged duelist: "Ignore them. What does the exam have to do with you? Let's just go in."

His sudden performance surprised the middle-aged duelist: this kid was to his liking, not at all fussy.

He has the potential to go professional.

"We can't leave."

Ye Lingxuan stopped You Ming: "You insulted someone in front of me, you must..."

"Get out of here!"

You Ming raised his hand and slapped him.

Such a weakling wouldn't even stand a chance against an enemy from a fused dimension.

Any advanced AI novice could easily subdue him.

The thug who was slapped away was momentarily stunned, then noticed the strange looks from the others.

He flew into a rage: "I told you to stop right there!"

As he spoke, his chain clasp struck You Ming's duel disk squarely. "If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll think I'm made of clay."

You Ming, too lazy to waste words with him, simply inserted his newly assembled Thunder Smooth board into the Duel Disk: "Duel!"

"My turn, I summon Surf Searcher, set 4 cards, and end my turn."

"Draw a card! I summon the charging captain, activate its effect, and draw cards from my hand..."

"It's no use! With the Surf Searcher on the field, monster effects cannot be used."

Ye Lingxuan was taken aback: "Then set two cards, end the turn..."

"Activate the Quick-Play Spell Card Double Twister, discard one card from your hand, and destroy your face-down card!"

Ye Lingxuan felt that his actions were restricted in every way, and he was unable to perform at his best.

After the empty field was cleared, Youming summoned "Thunder King" again, allowing the surfing search officer to directly slap him in the face.

The professional exam already had a physical system, and the lightning strike from the chains directly electrocuted him, causing him to collapse to the ground.

In his moment of bewilderment, a pale hand suddenly grabbed his neck, and You Ming's face came into view: "Do you submit?"

He blurted out instinctively, "I disagree!"

"Alright, let's fight! Use Thunder King for a direct attack!"

As he spoke, You Ming tossed his hand, allowing Lei Wang's electric shock to strike him again.

Then came a series of thuds, followed by muffled sounds.

The other members of the team, who had been waiting to see You Ming get bullied, were now even more shocked, staring at the scene in disbelief.

How could someone with a fully optimized deck be beaten so badly, without any chance to fight back?

Just how strong is that guy?

He wanted to resist, but he was powerless to do so under the combined suppression of the surfing search officer and the Thunder King.

The middle-aged professional gamer immediately shouted, "No one can die! Stop!"

Despite his shouting, he didn't walk faster.

I can't lay a hand on the students myself, but it's the students who do it!

"Are you convinced?" 3

You Ming asked three times in a row but received no response; his limbs twitched uncontrollably.

"Wow, that's tough bones," You Ming exclaimed.

The middle-aged duelist couldn't help but say, "You've covered his mouth."

You Ming then realized he had let go: "Ah, sorry, I didn't notice that. Since you're not convinced..."

Ye Lingxuan nodded hurriedly, "No! I admit it, I admit it!"

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